Furious Dragon Slaying System

Knowing that Su Long was hiding something, the Sword Emperor didn't ask any more questions. He didn't care how Su Long got here.

"Come with me, I will take you to see the world, and let you see the strength of the younger generation in Iron Blood City."

Su Long was stunned for a moment by the Sword Emperor's sudden request, and then he thought that he just needed to buy a map.

Along the way, he led Su Long towards the Iron-Blooded City. When he left the top of the mountain, the Sword Emperor glanced aside, not caring at all about the hidden Heavenly Evil God Emperor.

"Who is this kid, and why is he so protected by the Emperor Tiansha?"

He didn't dare to cause trouble to Su Long anymore. The Sword Emperor's glance just now was a warning to him. He should deal with it when he encounters it in the future. Now he should go back to recover from his injuries.

The broken arm did not have such a great impact on him, but the Sword Emperor's attack left sword intent remaining on his broken arm. If it was not removed in time, it would cause damage to his divine body.

They are now at the very edge of the Iron-Blooded City, still far away from the center of the city. With Su Long, they can't go any faster, so they can take a look at the scenery of the Iron-Blooded City.

There were a lot of fights and killings along the way, and they would fight whenever they disagreed. No one knew how many people would die every day. Looking at the state of the Iron Blood City, Su Long couldn't accept it.

"Why do they fight for every little thing, and they still fight to the death?"

The Sword Emperor smiled and did not interfere in the battle. Even if one party was weak, he would not interfere.

"This is the style of Iron Blood City. The reason why Iron Blood City can become the strongest city besides Shenlong City is because they all came out of battles."

"They are fighting almost all the time. Even if they have nothing to do, they will find something to fight for. Death is not scary to them, it is even an honor."

Su Long listened to the Sword Emperor's explanation and expressed his incomprehension. This was already considered a morbid habit. Keeping a low profile is the way to go. Although such people do grow up to be stronger than ordinary people, few people can truly grow up. .

"Okay, don't worry about this. Today is a tea party for the younger generation of Iron Blood City. I will take you to see the world. I won't take action anywhere, so you should keep a low profile, otherwise you can't refuse if they invite you to fight."

Su Long nodded, he also wanted to see how strong the younger generation in Iron-Blooded City really was.

Iron-Blooded City is far more prosperous than Tianwu City, and Iron-Blooded City has only one major force, the City Lord's Mansion, and everyone is dependent on the City Lord's Mansion.

"Senior Sword Emperor, long time no see, how about we compare notes."

The style of the Iron-Blooded City is indeed like this. It is warlike from the beginning. The first thing the city lord does when meeting the Sword Emperor is not to be polite, but to fight.

However, the Sword Emperor was not that interested and shook his head: "I'll give it a chance next time. Besides, you're no match for me. I don't want to hurt you."

The Sword Emperor's words were very plain, but the city lord was not angry. Instead, he nodded: "Indeed, there is still a big gap between me and you now. You should be the number one person under the Supreme Being now."

"No, there is another person who is stronger than me, and much stronger."

Speaking of the first person, the Sword King shook his head, a sharp light shining in his eyes.

"The Emperor of Chaos is dead. After he dies, you will be the number one person. No one is your opponent except the Supreme."

The Sword Emperor is still very confident about this. His fighting power is indeed very strong. Even the Chaos God Emperor may not be able to defeat him. Maybe the Chaos God Emperor is slightly better with the advantage of laws, but his destructive power is not The Chaos God Emperor can compare.

"I believe that the Chaos God Emperor must have a successor. Even if I can't fight with him, my disciple will have a fight with his successor. At that time, the winner will be decided."

Su Long looked at the Sword Emperor in confusion. He was not the successor of the Chaos God Emperor, but he had an enemy inexplicably.

"Senior Sword Emperor, have you accepted a disciple?"

"Yes, that's him."

Pulling Su Long over, Su Long became even more depressed: "I didn't say that when I came here. When did I agree to be his apprentice? Isn't this just trying to catch a duck?"

The key is that he can't refuse yet. He has already seen the threatening look in the Sword Emperor's eyes. If he dares to refuse, the Sword Emperor will definitely not let him go.

"Hey, life is hard. I have an extra master out of nowhere."

If others find out, they will drown him with spit. How many people want to worship the Sword Emperor as their disciple, but they can't even see the Sword Emperor's face. Now that the Sword Emperor accepts him as his disciple, he is still not happy.

"But these are not the most important things. The key point is that just now the Sword Emperor said that his apprentice would compete with the Chaos God Emperor's apprentice. Doesn't this mean he is beating himself up? Do you want him to slap him on the left and slap him on the right? alone?"

No one understands Su Long's depression. Their eyes are all staring at Su Long now, and then they shake their heads: "Senior Sword Emperor, this kid doesn't seem to have anything great. He is just a little god. Even the god is a king." If he fails to do so, what qualifications does he have to become your apprentice?"

The people in the Iron-Blooded City just couldn't bear to say anything. They were not even qualified to be the disciples of the Sword Emperor even at the level of a god, but now they were defeated by a god.

Su Long felt a little unhappy after being said like this. It was not his wish. Even if he was willing, it doesn't matter what your business is.

"Senior, I wonder what state you are in now?"

"Middle-level god, with mediocre qualifications."

"It's indeed mediocre." I wanted to be modest, but I didn't expect that Su Long actually thought so. Although his talent was not the best, he was still a genius.

"Compared to you, I am indeed a lot mediocre. At least I am not a divine king."

The two people were facing each other tit for tat, neither of them giving in. The Sword Emperor and the others did not intervene, but just watched them quietly from the side.

Su Long shook his head: "Senior, how old are you now?"

"Three thousand, seven hundred and fifty-two years old." He looked proud when talking about his age.

Three thousand years is considered twice as young in the God Realm. After becoming a god, his lifespan is almost unlimited. As long as he is not killed, he will basically not die.

Su Long shook his head and became even more disdainful: "Senior, what level of cultivation did you reach when you were a hundred years old?"

One hundred years old, that is also a relatively distant history: "Almost a middle god."

A smile appeared on Su Long's lips: "You only reached the middle level of god when you were a hundred years old. Your qualifications are not mediocre. Why are you still not convinced? I am now a hundred years old and a middle-level god. What are you not convinced about?" ."

Su Long's sudden strength surprised everyone. They didn't expect that Su Long was only a hundred years old now. If he could reach the level of the Divine Lord at the age of one hundred, he would be a monster-like existence.